The wolf and little read riding hood

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Sherlock ran forward to encompass the shivering scared molly and mycroft slowly shut the door. He held her shaking body as she sobbed. Jon knelt down beside them and attempted to dry Molly's face of the tears. 

"Molly , What happened" 

Molly surfaced and began to control her breathing. 

"I ....I was walking round the grounds, trying to clear my head....bit of a bad day. I walked by the old willow tree, I love that tree, it feels magical"- Sherlock rolled his eyes-" I sat down and they came out of nowhere, the Irish boy, he knelt down close to me and said he would seriously harm, harm,"

Molly broke down again. John began to feel concerned, she was blackmailed. 

"Hurt who Molly"

Her teared face looked to John.

"You two , he said he would hurt you two , i couldn't you are my only friends, I couldn't see you hurt, he told me to confess, unless I wanted you two hurt"

Just then Mycroft opened the door. 

"Boys , its curfew, back to your dorms"

Sherlock began to protest " But My-"

"DORMS NOW SHERLOCK" 

John dragged Sherlock out the room before a full scale fight broke out and with one final look at Molly , Mycroft shut the door.

A little while later John was sitting in his bead leaning against the wall while Sherlock paced the floorboards , the students below them were starting to get annoyed as every so often bangs came from the floor , but it was the least of Sherlocks worries. 

"Why... Why John"

"really , really Sherlock, you can't think of any reason why"

Sherlock looked at John. " Well since you have all the answers"

John sighed and sat up straight on his bed. 

" It was you that stopped him , stopped him carrying out his revenge, so he is still in debt, he needs his revenge, he couldn't harm me the easy way , so he took Molly"

Sherlock stopped pacing and sat down on his bed. 

"you're right John, and its time we stopped this cycle" 

John lent forward "What ever you have planned in that head of yours Im in." 

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